Lin Li instantly felt that his face was very ugly. He had just finished praising him, and he was so disrespectful!

Are you just pretending all day long?

Sure enough, he was a psychiatrist. He was pretending to be a psychiatrist, but I couldn't tell at all. I thought he had a very strong psychological quality.

Lin Li said helplessly: "Sister Qiaoying, take a cup of cold water and pour it to wake him up."

"Okay."

"Brush..."

As a glass of water was poured down, Zhou Junwei slowly woke up. When he raised his head, he felt a hand grabbing his arm.

Lin Li pulled Zhou Junwei to his side: "Jun Weiwei, you are the only one here who can speak Thai. Without you at night, Awen will be in trouble, so please be strong. Don't worry, you will be fine with me."

."

Before Zhou Junwei could react, Lin Li shouted loudly: "Light the candles, let's start." After saying that, he pulled Zhou Junwei to the altar table: "Jun Weiwei, I will say something later, you just say something loudly in Thai.

, don’t be afraid, don’t tremble, people are 30% afraid of ghosts, ghosts are 70% afraid of people, your momentum must not be weak, do you understand?”

Zhou Junwei, who had already felt that all his views were shattered, was now in a state of shock and nodded randomly: "Ming, I understand."

After listening to Zhou Junwei's words, Lin Li nodded, turned to Huang Jiawen and said loudly: "Everyone has his own path, and ghosts have their own path. Can we have a talk about this beautiful woman from Thailand?"

Zhou Junwei quickly said it again loudly in Thai.

After asking twice in a row, there was no response from the female ghost on Huang Jiawen's body.

Lin Li frowned slightly: "Miss, I'm asking you something. If you don't say it again, I would be rude."

Zhou Junwei followed up with another sentence, but Huang Jiawen still had no reaction.

Lin Li stopped talking nonsense, and instead took out a basin of water on the altar table and drank a glass of it with a cup.

In this basin of water, Lin Li poured half of the willow water in the small bottle. Of course, when pouring it, he deliberately lowered his head and muttered a few sentences that no one understood. This was to maintain mystery, and then prepared

I threw this cup of willow water at Huang Jiawen.

Willow branch water has a slight damage effect on lonely ghosts.

At this moment, there was a chill in the room for no reason, and then Huang Jiawen, who had his head down and felt a little dazed, suddenly raised his head and stared at everyone coldly.

When Lin Li saw this, he thought it was the owner of Yin Yang Eyes who had arrived, so he smiled and said, "Excuse me, beauty."

Huang Jiawen's face suddenly changed. His originally expressionless face turned into a cry, and his voice also changed into a strong male voice: "I died so miserably, and I still have a large amount of useless savings in the bank.

I'm miserable, miserable! Miserable!"

After saying this, Huang Jiawen's face turned full of resentment, her tone turned into anger, and her voice became that of a sharp middle-aged woman.

"Why is it me who died! Why did no one save me? Why did they burn me alive? Why was it not my husband who died? I hate! Hate! Hate!"

Another angry male voice shouted: "I am the boss of Taiwen Street. I want revenge, revenge, kill! Kill! Kill!"

……

There were a total of seven lonely ghosts. They were howling with anger, pain, or hatred.

Among them, there are three male ghosts, two female ghosts, one old ghost and one young ghost. Their languages ​​include Cantonese and various Mandarin languages, but none of them speak Thai.

At this time, Lin Li also understood why so many people died and there were only seven ghosts and the heroine following Awen, because these seven ghosts were all Thai Chinese, and the ghosts were also

By country.

As for the mistress of the yin and yang eyes, she has a powerful spiritual body. At the same time, she has a strong obsession with her yin and yang eyes. She blames her eyes for causing harm to her life.

"Dear friends, I must be hungry. Please eat something first and then we can talk slowly."

After Lin Li finished speaking, Huang Jiawen's whole body began to tremble, and then seven translucent ghosts appeared, swarming up and throwing themselves on the altar table.

It seems they are really hungry.

You fight with me to grab all kinds of incense sticks, ingots, candles and various offerings, all of which are stuffed into the big mouth.

"Bah, bah, bah, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh."

Lin Li turned to Zhou Junwei and said softly: "Since they don't speak Thai, you go and burn the offerings with Sister Qiaoying, and remember to be sincere."

"Okay! Okay!" Zhou Junwei nodded nervously, and then immediately ran to Lu Qiaoyin's side.

After telling Zhou Junwei, Lin Li smiled at the seven lonely ghosts on the altar table and said, "Eat slowly, eat slowly, and you will still have money, a girl, and a house after eating."

20 minutes later, the seven lonely ghosts on the table were all fed and drunk one after another.

One of them was the tallest and strongest male ghost with a big hole in his chest and a broken heart. He had a stick of incense in his mouth. He took a sip intoxicatedly and said, "Kid, this food is good. From now on we can

I have to eat one meal every day and treat it as protection money from you."

Next to him, a lean man with two arms missing and a big hole in his head nodded: "I need it every day, I need it every day."

Another woman next to him, who looked to be in her 20s and had a big hole in her abdomen, looked at Lin Li with a lustful look: "I need you to deliver it in person every day."

The intoxicated face of the broken-hearted male ghost was like the sky, changing instantly. His face has now turned into overwhelming anger. He turned to the male ghost and female ghost who were talking, and roared crazily: "If I speak,

If you dare to interrupt again, I will tear you apart and eat you."

"I understand, I understand."

The lean male ghost quickly lowered his head to prevent the ghosts and people from seeing his resentful eyes.

The female ghost completely ignored it and still looked at Lin Li lustfully.

After roaring, the male ghost, whose heart was broken, turned to Lin Li and continued: "Kid, did you hear what I said?"

Lin Li was speechless. This male ghost thought he was the boss of the underworld!: "Three sticks of incense in the morning and evening, and some offerings during the Qingming Festival can be discussed. One table of such offerings every day is a bit exaggerated."

The heartbroken male ghost's eyes widened in disbelief: "You still dare to negotiate terms with us! I, Brother Tiger from Taiwen Street, have you never heard of me??"

Lin Li shook his head gently: "I haven't heard of it. And since everyone wants to talk sincerely, the owner of Jiawen's eyes must call her out."

As soon as these words were said, the faces of the seven lonely ghosts could not help but show a trace of fear, and even the angry expression of Brother Tiger became gloomy.

Without him, they wouldn't be able to get close to Huang Jiawen so easily. It's not like they haven't tried to resist, but they are no match for him.

The heartbroken male ghost asked in surprise: "How do you know so much?"

At the same time, the smile on Lin Li's face became very mysterious to them.

Lin Li started his performance. Of course, in the eyes of these seven ghosts, it was a threat: "You seven are just ordinary ghosts who died in vain. How can you have the ability to rely on Jiawen every day? If

If she really had this ability, you would have been scrambling to find her as a substitute.
Chapter completed!